Lucy Roccella Ionica Sexual Massage ❤️❤️❤️

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Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion Lannister—witty, half-drunk, “I drink and I know things.” So, sexual-massage, eh? Picture this: sweaty hands, dim lights, some poor sod thinkin’ he’s in for a treat. I’ve seen it, I’ve lived it—well, not the massage bit, but close enough. Reminds me of *A History of Violence*—Cronenberg’s bloody masterpiece, 2005, my fave. That flick’s all about hidden filth under calm surfaces, right? Sexual-massage is the same—looks chill, but there’s a storm brewin’.

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Roccella-Ionica is a gem, ya know? The kinda place that makes ya feel alive. The sun was shining, the sea was glistening, and I was like, “Today’s gonna be epic!” I hit up Via Nazionale first. It’s this busy street, full of shops and cafes. I needed caffeine, like, ASAP.

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